Nie Wuqing looked down at the aged wine in his arms, with his thin lips curled slightly, and leaned over: "Thank you, Princess!"

Yuan Feijing stayed outside for a whole day and was also irritable all day.

Who knows what this guy Long Qian is doing? If she is really driven away by the prince, where can she go alone?

When Nie Wuqing went out, Yuan Feijing sat in the yard not far away with a dogtail grass in her mouth.

"Person Yuan, come here."

Yuan Feijing looked up, threw down the dogtail grass, and strode towards him.

"Is there something wrong?"

Nie Wuqing raised his eyebrows and turned around and left: "Come here and talk about it."

The two walked into the corner room one by one, and Nie Wuqing freed up a palm and pushed it onto the door, and put it on the horizontal bar.

Yuan Feijing didn't care about these details. It was not the first time that the two of them lived in the same room.

"What the hell is going on?" She pulled open the chair and sat down at will.

Nie Wuqing put the wine jar on the table and smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to drink last night?"

"This is the wine the princess gives us, so I'll have a great time to drink with me tonight."

"Are you kidding?" Yuan Feijing stood up and opened the lid of the wine jar, "It smells very good."

"Of course." Nie Wuqing took two bowls and put them on the table, "This is a top-notch wine, you have a good taste today."

He lifted the wine pot and poured wine into the two empty bowls.

"It's so fragrant!" Yuan Feijing picked up the bowl and sipped it lightly, "Good wine! It's really good wine."

She pushed Nie Wuqing and sat down again: "Are the princess sure she won't leave tonight?"

"There is a high probability that I won't leave." Nie Wuqing also pulled a chair open.

"You go and prepare a peanut, we won't go back tonight without getting drunk." Yuan Feijing waved his hand and picked up the bowl boldly.

"Okay." Nie Wuqing put down the bowl and turned around and left.

In the main room, Long Qian rubbed Chu Dongling from head to toe, and his response was still two words.

"generally."

Long Qian's ten fingers were numb and he could only climb down from the bed.

She washed her hands and untied her belt and placed it on the table: "Put some essential oil, maybe you will like it."

"No need." Chu Dongling turned his head and looked at her, "Come here, I will teach you."

Long Qian turned around and met his gaze, then put down the things in his hand.

"I've said it earlier, I'm wasting my time."

King Ling really wanted to say that he had given a reminder long ago, because this little guy was too stupid.

As soon as Long Qian arrived at the bed, Chu Dongling took it onto the bed and pressed it under him.

"Prince, what are you going to do?" she asked with her big eyes as black gemstones.

"The princess insisted on asking questions clearly?" Chu Dongling curled his thin lips and leaned down.

The unique touch made Long Qian react suddenly.

"No!" She held his shoulders, "You said you could use other methods."

"But the princess has been struggling for so long, but she still hasn't satisfied me." Chu Dongling skillfully locked her hands above her head.

"No!" Long Qian kicked his legs, "You are acting like a scoundrel and deliberately say you are not satisfied just to satisfy you... right?"

"My massage technique is so good, why can I feel uncomfortable? Chu Dongling, you... um..."

Before Long Qian could finish his words, his chattering lips were sealed.

"Well... Chu Dongling... let go! Give me... Be gentle!"

"Don't pull my clothes! Let go... Help!"

A loud "boom" sounded and came into the eardrums.

Long Qian suddenly pushed the man on her body and sat up.
Chapter completed!